I’m simply trying To think clearly, Times and destiny against me.
Not alone, it is we all. A world of digits and addictions, New temptations: ‘Lead me not into temptation…’.
Tiny hippocampus shrinking even more than ever, It’s an effort, I admit. A part of words, a part of worlds Inside a frame that gilds the lily, Curls around reality Like smoke from chimney.
Headlines chronically bad, Chronicles of planetary sadness – World of digits, World on fire, World that cultivates desire, It is all the harder to think clearly And sincerely: Ergo, I Am trying as a consequence, To change the sequence And think plainly, deeply, Patently, indubitably Clearly.
Thinking Clearly 6.18.2017 The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II: Pure Nakedness; Arlene Corwin